I had to sit you down, to talk about it

It shows me a lot from your silence

You told all your friends that I'm violent

But you can quit the cap, know you lyin'

I had to beat it up, to stay inside

Your tears are happiness, they way you cry

I keep a couple Xans up in my ride

I know you want it all, but it's all mine

Oh-oh-oh-oh

I can't feel my legs (legs)

I can't feel my legs (legs)

I can't feel my

Oh-oh-oh-oh

I can't feel my legs (legs)

I can't feel my legs (legs)

I can't feel my

Let me tell you 'bout a story, bought a couple of Xans

I was fucking 'round in Houston, with a couple of fans

But excuse me, they was groupies, they was not in the plan

Either way we popped pills and we all held hands

I had to sit you down, to talk about it

It shows me a lot from your…